books.google.co.nz - Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro' the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot. Four gray walls, and four gray towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shallot. The familiar words of this romantic...http://books.google.co.nz/books/about/The_Lady_of_Shalott.html?id=ENOONwAACAAJ&utm_source=gb-gplus-shareThe Lady of Shalott